Emperor Yu looked at his barbeque, but he was very skilled: "I see that you are very skilled, do you often do this before?"

Mo Canghai nodded slightly: "I was not hungry when I hadn't become a little fairy. My parents only cared for my own cultivation and ignored me. I was hungry and I slowly learned to take care of myself ..."

No wonder people say that the children of the poor headed home early.

This Mo Canghai is so poor that I do n’t know. It ’s really barren in spirit and affection. There are no friends, and my parents do n’t hurt or love. Now even those irresponsible parents are gone ...

She patted him comfortably: "I'll take care of you in the future."

Mo Canghai nodded and looked at her eagerly: "Sister will take care of me forever?"

Emperor Yu Yu groaned a bit: "I will put you in the Feng tribe and ask you the best teacher to teach you that you will have new friends of your age ..."

"What about sister?"

"Sister has other things to do and can't keep you with you all the time."

"But I just want to stay with my sister ..." Mo Canghai's small face dimmed.

"Sister will come to visit you often. I won't ignore you." Emperor Yu Yu promised.

Seeing that Mo Canghai's small face was instantly lost, she patted him on the shoulder again: "You are a man, you have to have your own responsibility, you can't always rely on others."

People become more dependent on others, they become inert, and they lose themselves.

Mo Canghai looked up: "I all listen to my sister." The roast chicken has already been roasted. He tooted his mouth and blew, and the skin was slightly cold. Then he handed it to Emperor Yu. "

Mo Canghai's craftsmanship is very good. The roasted chicken is crispy and delicious, and the air is full of strong roasted meat.

Emperor Yu Yu originally planned to break the valley, but he hesitated to see the roast chicken handed over. He paused: "I still don't want to eat in the sea, my sister wants to cultivate the valley."

Mo Canghai's face was darkened, and he bit his lip: "Next time, okay next time, okay? My sister hurried for a day, and she will have to rush for a while, too hard ..."

His little hand suddenly trembled, his face showing pain.

Emperor Yudi didn't realize it was right: "What's wrong?"

Mo Canghai retracted the little hand and put it behind him: "No ... nothing."

His expression is obviously something!

Di Yuxi grabbed his little hand without saying a word, and took a look at him in the air.

The little guy had a big bubble in his palm, it seemed to be hot.

"Stupid, why are you so careless?" Emperor Yu Yu said something fiercely, turned out a silver needle, pierced the blood bubbles in his palm, smeared him with a layer of ointment, blew, and bandaged carefully stand up.

She held his little hand and kept busy, Mo Canghai sat there, looked down at her, his eyes flickered slightly.

Emperor Yuyu bandaged him and told him casually: "Your hand can't move water for the time being, you have strong recovery ability, and you will be scabbed almost tomorrow."

She didn't forget his injury last night, and he got better quickly after taking the medicine--

For the first time, she knew that the resilience of the Dai people was so amazing that it seemed to be better than the dragon family of Hua Qian Ye ...

Hua Qianye was injured at the time, and the recovery speed was not as fast after he took the medicine. He was still at that time!

Facts have shown that, although 蛟 is lower than Long, its vitality is very small!

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